Huh. That's fair. [She says, with a blink of surprise at the simple answer.

She thinks about how to answer the question. It's a little hard, as her mind wanders through all the posibilites of what the future holds, depending on what happens in these coming days.] Well... assuming everything goes well and we don't all die horribly... I'm not sure actually. Definitively not what I was doing before coming here. Not that I didn't like my life before, quite the opposite, but... I just feel like I should do more. For people. Maybe. You know? [Her face twists, unsure. She hadn't given this much thought.] Although, if we move out of the planet, we might have to start, uh, dividing ourselves into hunter-gatherers and farmers again. In which case I think I'll learn how to farm. Maybe start a pretty garden like yours, huh?

What about you?